little proteins.

[portwiine]

rolling around in
green green grass i make my way over to the shadows
throw my body down,
sprawl all along the grass
my arms up tied into my hair.
seen for just this second.
my mind could be anywhere,
my phone could be in a lake.

i have been reading about survival.
mostly i want to survive.

nature.

and you, will you, will you will
when it finally happens upon us, so slowly we hardly know it except as animals.